I say I love you
And you ask me, "Are you sure?"
This doubt of yours my dear
Is what makes me think I'm immature

I say I love you
And you ask me, "Is it pure?"
This doubt of yours my dear
Is what makes me insecure

I say I love you
And you feel ill take a detour
This doubt of yours my dear
Is something I can never cure

So why don't I stay with my love
And you stay with your doubts
We'll turn a deaf ear
To all our heart's shouts

Maybe that's best for both of us
That we stay away from the other's fuss
Rather than playing the game of trust
We just forget the sound of US

Forever and ever
We just forget the sound of US

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Written in reply to 'You Love Me?' by AnkuGarg posted in her book "A Love For Poetry"